Chapter 129 A Clear Death
The cold light of the boning knife flashed, making He Yanqing's heart tremble.
How many people's bones have been picked off by this knife?
Feng Yunjie shouted and asked: "Who are you? If you have the guts, don't hide your head and show your tail. Tell your name!"
The blue-faced "Lu Meng" stood on the second floor and said calmly: "If you can beat Xiao Diao, then I will tell you."
Feng Yunjie said angrily: "You just send a cook to fight, you are looking down on my Kunlun faction!"
"Lu Meng" laughed loudly, as if he had heard a joke, and suddenly shouted: "Xiao Diao, why are you standing there in a daze and not taking action?"
Xiao Diao, who was dark and thin, had already turned his boning knife and rushed towards Feng He and the others.
Feng Yunjie looked at his steps and felt that he did not look like a warrior, at least not the kind of warrior who practiced according to conventional operations.
This is just a cook who kills sheep and cattle. Why should he fight against two swordsmen from the sacred mountain Kunlun?
But as soon as he handed it over, Feng Yunjie realized that he was wrong.
The cook, Xiao Diao, has strange movements, like a flea and a demon, and the boning knife in his hand is incredibly fast.
If you stab him once, he can chop you three or five times.
This makes it very passive.
What's even more troublesome is that he always jumps around and attacks from behind.
His movement trajectory is really difficult to predict based on the luck and qi of ordinary warriors.
Seeing that Feng Yunjie was in dire straits and surrounded by danger, He Yanqing called out softly: "Brother, let me help you!"
The sharp sword stabbed Xiao Diao's waist quickly.
Xiao Diao jumped out of the way, turned around and slashed five or six times, the shadows of the knives were like clusters.
Feng Yunjie and He Yanqing once again teamed up with their swords to use the Liang Yi splitting lightsaber.
But even with two people and two swords, using a fleeting and unpredictable swordsmanship, they couldn't be faster than Xiao Diao's boning knife.
It turns out that before He Yanqing took action, Xiao Diao had to be on guard against her attacks. Once He Yanqing took action, he no longer had to be on guard and could attack with all his strength.
His knife was faster.
The sword is as bright as lightning.
Feng He's two swords were already at a disadvantage, and his defeat was already apparent.
Feng Yunjie's cultivation level was better than that of He Yanqing, but due to anxiety in his heart, his sword power was in a state of chaos.
If he defended with all his strength, he might be able to hold on for another moment and a half, but he chose to attack like crazy.
Xiao Diao's knife instantly penetrated the range of his defense and pierced the main artery in his neck, just like killing a sheep.
One cut can release 800cc of blood in a short time. Not to mention humans, even cattle and sheep will go into shock on the spot and wait to die.
This knife determines the outcome.
Feng Yunjie was horrified.
At this time, He Yanqing struck with a sword!
In order to save her senior brother, she used what she had learned all her life, and the power of a sword was unstoppable.
Xiao Diao didn't dare to be careless and gave up on Feng Yunjie at the critical moment and ducked away.
However, the speed of his counterattack was incredibly fast.
He Yanqing stabbed his side with a sword, and he had already made more than a dozen or dozens of cuts...
Ding ding ding ding ding ding…
All the way up along the sword body...
Then "ding ding ding ding ding ding" turned into "tsk chit chi chi chi chi chi"...
This time it was Feng Yunjie who came back to save his junior sister, stabbing him three times in a row to force Xiao Diao away.
The two sides fought to the bitter end.
Feng Yunjie asked: "Junior sister, are you okay?"
He Yanqing said: "I didn't..."
Before the word "thing" was uttered, there was only a "clang" sound, which was the sound of the sword falling to the ground.
He Yanqing was wondering why he couldn't hold his sword.
Looking down, he immediately howled: "I...my hand...my hand..."
Feng Yunjie quickly looked at He Yanqing's right hand.
It didn't matter. He was so frightened that he almost bit off his tongue.
I saw that the slender lotus-rooted arms that were originally as white and tender as lotus roots were now turned into white bones from the palm to the elbow. There was no trace of fascia, flesh and blood on the bones. They had all been picked off by the sharp knife and scattered everywhere.
He Yanqing held up her skeletal right arm and fell to the ground, in agony.
Feng Yunjie rushed to her side and could only call her name, not knowing how to comfort her.
He turned around with grief and anger and stared at Xiao Diao. How could he be an ordinary cook? He was simply a machine for killing people and mincing meat!
The people upstairs watched the show and chatted calmly.
The blue-faced "Lu Meng" said with a smile: "Kunlun's swordsmanship is nothing more than that, but I overestimated them."
The white-faced "Cao Cao" said: "Xiao Diao's knife is really fast. It doesn't take more than a minute to pick out a human bone, right?"
"Lu Meng" said: "Remember the time, 58 seconds."
In the field on the first floor, Xiao Diao had a dull expression, but the boning knife in his hand shone coldly. He had just cut off the flesh of a human arm, but no blood was stained on the blade. He walked towards Feng Yunjie and He Yanqing step by step, like a simple and honest man. butcher walking towards the pig and sheep.
He Yanqing had passed out from the pain.
Feng Yunjie shouted in despair: "Who are you and why are you here to harm people?"
"Lu Meng" said to "Cao Cao": "Palace Master, he asked us who we are."
"Cao Cao" said: "There is nothing that cannot be said to others, so there is no harm in telling them."
"Lu Meng" said loudly to Feng Yunjie: "Our palace master is merciful and allows you to die knowingly - our 'Heavenly Palace' has always been called 'evil demons' by your so-called righteous people, saying that we 'eat people without spitting out bones'" , now we just want to let you know, who cannibalize people? You noble people, you really don’t know how much you enjoy eating the same kind of flesh and blood..."
Feng Yunjie was stunned when he heard those three words: "Heavenly Palace... you are the Heavenly Palace!"
Then he seemed to realize something and nodded in agreement: "Indeed, only your Demon Palace can do such evil things..."
"Lu Meng" said: "How about it? If you die now, you won't be a fool anymore, right? Why don't you thank our palace master quickly?"
Feng Yunjie spat, grabbed his sword, and was about to fight Xiao Diao.
Suddenly, there was a loud "bang", and the two tightly closed, high and heavy doors of the earthen castle collapsed, kicking up billows of sand and dust.
In the rolling dust, two figures appeared, crossing the threshold and walking inside.
When the dust receded, people were surprised to find that it was not two people, but three people.
A boy, a girl, and a small child.
There was also a black cat following behind.
It is really unexpected that a "family of three" and pets who look like tourists would come here.
Feng Yunjie did not fight with Xiao Diao. He was looking at the gate in a daze.
Aren't the visitors the same man, woman, child, and black cat that shared the table with his senior brothers and sisters earlier?
What are they doing here?
The man asked, "Excuse me, is there anything to eat here, something more normal?"
No one answered him, and the waiters were dismissed as idiots.
There is only one cook left, who only knows how to kill people and cut their bones.
The gentle woman saw Feng Yunjie and He Yanqing, with a surprised expression on her gentle face, and asked: "Mr. Feng, why are you here? Miss He... what's wrong with her?"